poem_102_The_Plan

So it all played out.

My evil plan worked.

I led him to have doubt,

And our relationship jerked.



He broke up with me.

I'm glad this is done.

Maybe now he'll see,

I'm not his true one.



I tried to tell him to go,

And to forget about us.

But all he said was no.

And for me to stop the fuss.



I never told him my visions.

I felt he'd just ignore them.

Besides most of his decisions,

Usually lead me into condemn.



I had to think of ways,

Where'd he'd forget about this memory.

Get him out of his haze,

Of this perfect person from what he could see.



I could see it in his eyes.

We weren't right, and knew that then.

But I was always in surprise,

Because I'd end up his again.



I thought we could change.

Each one into something new.

But our lives are not to exchange,

In this lifetime to form one out of two.



I wish I could have had the chance,

To reveal to him this truth,

Of what I saw in our romance

Which was uncouth.



It lacked such spice.

It lacked that "spark?!"

Although it was nice,

We were a friends embark.



So my plan has now completed.

For me, he no longer has to care.

Although I regret how he was treated,

But now his future will end up fair.





Inspired by: / Dedicated to: Tylor E. Weaver

Created on: February 24, 2006 - 23:02

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